Mar 24 Death

One can wish for death. Find her a friend. Even a lover. The shadow that crossed the road behind and before you. Her steps are nimble and her laugh must be followed. You know she loves you. Loves you like no other. She knows you better then you allowed yourself too. The darkness you perceived is only you and your tired fears hanging from your body in tatters. Her hand long and elegant a beckoning to join a new waltz. Impossible to resist a smile that has seen all and promises to show you some.